MAGNUS

I didn’t know what was happening to my wolf; he didn’t act like this.

But when those gray eyes cut through me again, annoyed, I couldn’t look away.

“Clearly, I’m not one of the rebels. I’m…” before introducing himself, he tensed up again.

This time I flipped my instincts on and quit the stupidity.

Something moved in the water, which started to bubble; worst of all, the hissing and dragging sounds were following us, getting closer.

I think we bought time when it stopped to eat the wounded